Zhang Ning quickly summoned the upgraded defensive magic weapon...... Goji berry thermos cup, in less than a second, the thermos cup disintegrates into a silver shining armor, and it has its own heat preservation function.

The three black ghosts that pounced in front of Zhang Ning's eyes, and before they could put on their armor, they were hit by three swollen wolfberries respectively, and in the squeak, they were hit hard and retracted.

Zhang Ning looked at the direction and shot a ballpoint pen blasting bullet.

With a rumbling sound, half of the house collapsed.

It seems that the protective formation set up in the room has long been quietly broken.

"Hehehehe, the kid surnamed Song is very dishonest~" A woman's voice sounded suddenly, so sweet and greasy that it made people's hairs stand on end.

Zhang Ning didn't answer, holding a telescope with a ranging function, following the erratic sound to find the target.

"He said that your magic weapons that resemble psychic treasures are useless~"

This is it!

Another ballpoint pen blasted into the corner of the house.

"Boom, boom, boom, bang, bang......, bang

Zhang Ning was puzzled in his heart, why couldn't he determine the trace of this female monk? Did the monoculars that this microscope upgrade failed to upgrade?

"Hahahahaha......ha

The faint green flame rose and approached Zhang Ning, with an extremely cold bone-piercing coldness, which was the kind of cold that the soul could feel;

Zhang Ning guessed that this might be how the victim of the sonic weapon felt? If it hadn't just improved his soul power, he would have been hit this time!

In order to resist the attack of the fox Ming, Zhang Ning sacrificed the magic weapon gourd keychain that had just been refined.

The sound of "ding-dong" suddenly resounded in the sky, and the tingling and boredom in Zhang Ning's brain were swept away, and he was so happy that he even wanted to dance to the rhythm!

A 110-inch curved 4K ultra-high-definition ultra-thin intelligent network LED LCD curved screen TV arrived as scheduled, in the picture, seven gourds on a vine roared hoarsely, "Grandpa, grandpa!"

The green ghost flames swayed one after another, involuntarily floating in front of the television, staring at the screen affectionately, some of the flames couldn't help but turn from green to blue and then to blue, some of the flames shook and twitched, and it was obvious that they were very emotional, and some of the flames simply extinguished without hesitation, without even leaving a trace of smoke.

Zhang Ning lamented the lack of spiritual and cultural life of these indigenous ghosts, and a boring picture made them so excited.

"Xiao Langjun is a bit of a doorway, after your soul is accepted by the slave family, I will definitely love you well!" The female voice of the tired dead man remembered faintly in Zhang Ning's ears again, and then floated out a few feet.

The ghost fire fox disappeared in an instant, and three zombies in tattered robes crawled out of the ground a foot away, exuding a strong corpse smell and rushing towards them with vigorous steps, and five black ghosts that had already formed were wrapped around them.

Zhang Ning urged the Soul Bell ...... To no avail, it seems that the black ghost has a high level, and he has not cultivated the Soul Devouring Demon Sect technique, so he cannot exert the full effect of the Soul Bell.

Zhang Ning turned to attack the three zombies with his best "triangle plate cutting technique" and "ballpoint pen blasting technique", who knows, after a chaotic clanging sound and explosion, the three zombies were only slightly injured, and they did not feel pain, so their speed did not decrease at all, and they continued to rush towards Zhang Ning with a steady pace.

Zhang Ning was about to sacrifice the large Armstrong Roundabout Acceleration Jet Armstrong Cannon, suddenly, there was a change in the volute space, and the formation of sealing the magic weapon of the secret realm was invalid, Zhang Ning's heart rose to his throat, and he was about to make amends, when a solid black ball with the Arabic numeral "8" flashed out.

Black Hachi got out of volute space on its own!

Zhang Ning was surprised inexplicably, how could the "Secret Realm Immortal Treasure" stir up trouble at this juncture? He hadn't completely subdued the billiards!

Black Eight was indifferent to Zhang Ning's attitude, and after the black ring flame circled around Black Eight's sphere for a few weeks, there was another change in the volute space.

The ice-blue billiard balls No. 2 and No. 10 smashed desperately at the three stinky zombies, and the zombies' movements suddenly slowed down, and then began to freeze from the part where they were hit, and the ice continued to spread on the zombies, and the ice flowers bloomed one by one.

At the same time, the billiard ball bounced back, and after being caught by the cue that came urgently, it bounced resolutely again and attacked the zombie.

After more than a dozen "ping-pong" hits, the three zombies turned into three lumps of freezing.

At this time, the five black ghosts had also pounced on the front.

The red flames flashed around the black eight, and two bright red billiard balls on No. 3 and No. 11 flew out of the volute space again, burning red and yellow flames on the surface of the billiard balls and attacking the black ghost, leisurely going back and forth between the cue stick and the ghost, every time the black ghost was hit, it would cause a lot of damage, and the ghost body was burned by the flames to "squeak".

After the five black ghosts burned out, black and green smoke curled, and the green billiards of No. 6 and No. 14 appeared, repeatedly smashing at the joints of the frozen zombies at a very fast speed, and after hitting them more than ten times, the three frozen bodies shattered to the ground, and there was no way to distinguish each other.

"Hmph!" After a cold snort, the figure of a woman under the shadow of the broken wall gradually appeared, and Zhang Ning guessed that she was a spell backlash, resulting in the inability to maintain the concealment technique.

It's time!

Zhang Ning's steel ruler emitted a subtle light, and the cold sword qi pierced the door of the female cultivator's face.

The black mist rose suddenly, blocking Zhang Ning's steel ruler like a living thing.

The female cultivator was fully revealed, she was dressed in a black robe, her almond eyes were more white and less black, her face was pale, her lips and nails were black, and after opening her mouth and spitting out a mouthful of black blood, the female cultivator sweated down and screamed hoarsely, and the voice resounded through the night sky, which was particularly poignant. At the same time, her left breast swelled up like an inflat, and it grew bigger and bigger, and in a few breaths it rose to the size of ten catties of watermelon, tearing through her clothes, revealing a large bulging ball of flesh, on which black blood vessels were knotted, and something seemed to be tumbling inside.

Did she run into a black beauty salon for breast augmentation surgery?

Zhang Ning complained in his heart, and his hands did not stop, and all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons smashed towards the female cultivator.

Helplessly, his attack was intercepted by the black mist.

The nun's howl was no longer like a human voice, and it sounded like even her vocal cords had burst, and her voice was bloody.

That weird ball of flesh stopped growing.

"Bah!" The whole burst open, the female cultivator's voice stopped abruptly, and a pitch-black ghost shot towards Zhang Ning from the meat ball. The speed was so fast that Zhang Ning didn't have time to react.

Zhang Ning's neck was cold, his scalp was numb, and he was about to hide in the volute space at the last moment.

I saw that Hei Hachi spun and jumped as if he was in high spirits, opened his huge mouth of blood, and swallowed the ghost.

With a satisfied burp, he returned to volute space.

Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly used the soul bell to ask for the female cultivator's remnant soul.

The surroundings fell silent, Zhang Ning stood in the ruins, and half of the guest rooms of the "Penglai Inn" were destroyed.

Zhang Ning looked at the seriously damaged "Penglai Inn", and was about to slip away, when a woman floated in - the proprietress with heavy makeup shouted angrily: "Are you going to run away? You took the jade key of my house for nothing? Compensation for my inn! 500 middle-grade spars! Not a single one is missing! Otherwise, you will be ...... to see Qingyue Jun."